Reincarnation Of The Strongest Spirit Master

This made the masters on Alfonso's side jolt awake from their freeze and started to prepare for a harsh battle.

Just like how William did it before, the veteran dark gold spirit masters around Alfonso started to give him suggestions, to make the best use of such ground shaking discovery.

Alfonso was busy thinking about something else. As William's weapons proved this effective, he craved to make much more of these. And so he gave his orders for the grand army stationed far behind to step forward. He put the target of taking this place down as his top priority.

Things started to roll fast in this place. The hidden dark spirit masters started to flood the area, coming out with distress and panic over their faces.

News spread over the entire underground base here… A big army of normal spirit masters appeared. And yet when they came out to fight these daring and suicidal folks, they got stupified to see their most formidable allies, the Scarlet Bears, turning their claws against them.

The entire situation took a sharp turn for the better to Alfonso and his army, especially when they managed to dig the ground all over the place and found the rumoured underground yellow river.

"It's true… Hahahaha! That kid… He wasn't bluffing or making things up, hahahaha!" Alfonso left long before William started clearing the Fox place. And seeing how William was sincere with him made this man feel more guilt and regret.

He decided that once returning back, he'd seek William and handsomely compensate him for all this. But now he started to shift his attention towards following William's instructions, taking out a shitload of arrows, spears, and even daggers, swords, and knives.

He bought enough to empty almost half of the entire fort's stocks of these weapons. He didn't care about the grade, as William told him it wasn't going to make any difference at all.

So he bought tons of white, bronze, and silver grade weapons. Those cheap little toys were bought in heaps, filling lots of spirit rings.

And now Alfonso took all of them out, and made special teams surrounding the well he dug, before teaching them how to soak these with the yellow aura from that river.

Doing so wasn't hard actually, and soon enough everyone learnt the simplest way to deal with these Scarlet Bears.

As William intended, this simple and yet effective method would spread all over the world, leaving a grand impact over the entire course of wars between normal and dark spirit masters anywhere in this tiny world.

But that was for later. For now, Alfonso returned to take care of the growing battle all over this place. For a reason, he felt like this wasn't just a normal enemy base at all!

The number of dark spirit masters coming out wasn't normal. Not to mention many started to flood here from many directions after a few hours. As he got the upper hand using the unstoppable Scarlet Bears to his side, manipulating such weapons of destruction in his fingers, his ambition grew bigger.

"Let's control them and take down the places these bastards are coming from," all of sudden, he shouted at the generals leading this grand army, fighting this legendary battle, "separate the Scarlet Bears into different teams, and let's take more of them down!"

If at any other time Alfonso shouted these words at others around, none would have even spared him a glance. But now? They were crushing a grand army of dark spirit masters, killing tons of them. And on top of that, they were doing all this without losing much on their side.

If at another time such a battle occurred, then for a hundred dark spirit masters at any given grade would be killed, at least the normal spirit masters would have paid the lives of one thousand from their side.

However, this wasn't happening right now. In fact, in exchange for killing one hundred dark masters, less than ten of the normal ones would fall.

This left a deep impact on everyone's spirits. And once Alfonso shouted like this, they got the same idea and started to grow greedy.

Not hitting the enemy when he was down was called stupidity. And so, the entire battlefield started to grow wider, while tons of Scarlet Bears started to move from their turfs, killing and devastating tons of dark master forces in the area.

Alfonso didn't know that, but by doing this he was already going to give William and others fighting far away from here a big helping hand.

This base wasn't indeed normal, it was the base of the main leader of the dark master forces in the region around the fort. And right now, it had another scary figure inside, the elder from the Black Mamba.

"Lord… Bad news! Very bad news!"

In the middle of all this, one of the cloaked subordinates of this lord came running fast, seemingly distressed by what was happening at the surface.

"I know, I don't need you to tell me anything when this calamity is happening on top of our heads!" the old man shouted in anger, in a rare moment of losing his cool.

He used his spirit sense a long time ago, when the first small army led by Alfonso approached these hills. The massacre he and other formidable dark masters here dreamt to have occurred, but in a totally reverse way.

It was shocking seeing all this happening here. And for a second there, this old man couldn't help but recall a scary story he heard before coming here.

It was about a move another rival clan did, where they attacked the Long clan at the Aspire academy region, ending up getting massacred in return.

In his eyes, this was a very silly story that he never bought. And that was for a proper reason, that army was armed up with almost half of the dark forces' stocks around the Aspire academy and its clans of the Scarlet Bears.